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Text Chapter 107 The Little Fat Baby¡¯s Tears

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    The mouth of the yellow and black native dog was covered with pink blood foam. It was probably due to excessive excitement caused by the medicine, which caused blood vessels to rupture and internal organs to be damaged.  Wen Yang lowered his head and made a violent impact, which directly broke his sternum and caused cardiac arrest.  Won?  A feeling of exhaustion drained away all the energy in Wenyang's body.  He stared blankly at the corpse of a local dog in front of him whose name he didn¡¯t even know.  Wen Yang didn¡¯t know whether what he did was right or wrong.  Off the field.  Pan San patted the veterinarian on the shoulder with satisfaction: "Yes, the dose is just right. Go check on Da Mao's leg injury, don't injure the muscles and bones." If the muscles and bones are injured, it will be difficult to explain to Chen He.  Three days later, Chen He will come to check the training results.  Instructing his men to keep an eye on the husky, Pan San was in a good mood and Shi Shiran left.  Let the doctor call him later and report the injury. If there is no problem, he can continue training tomorrow and try a gentler method.  Today is a good time to find out.  24 hours have passed.  The Lemon family has been in chaos for a long time.  There are two men sitting slumped on the sofa, Lemon Daddy and Lemon.  Zhang Mingyue was making breakfast in the kitchen while yawning. It was actually not too early, it was already past nine in the morning.  At this time, my husband and I have already gone to work, and Lemon has already gone to school.  Gong Jiang was wearing a pair of jeans, and his canvas shoes were stained with yellow grass clippings and soil, leaving footprints all over the floor of his home.  Lemon was still wearing her school uniform, and her schoolbag was thrown crookedly in the corner of the sofa.  The cuffs of his school pants were also covered with grass clippings, and there were a few cockleburs stained on his body.  The father and son¡¯s faces were shiny and their eyes were red.  Especially lemon.  At this moment, I was holding a pack of tissues and sobbing.  While crying, I wiped my tears and nose with paper.  After sitting in silence for a while, Gong Jiang struggled to raise an arm.  He rubbed his son's head: "I have cried several times, and I don't have the energy to look for Da Mao anymore. Dad will think of a way, and your Uncle Zhang is also helping us look for Da Mao." What responded to him was the sound of blowing his nose.  Mixed with it was a weak and pitiful voice: "Yeah." Yesterday afternoon, Meng Meng and Gong Jiang arrived at Zhang's house, preparing to take Da Mao back. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? "Uncle Gong, wasn't there an uncle Pan who picked up Da Mao?" It's not just the housekeeper.  When Zhang Hai came down from the game room, his face was full of surprise.  So it was Gong Jiang and Lemon¡¯s turn to be surprised.  "I didn't send someone to pick up Da Mao?" "Da Mao was picked up?" The father and son said in unison.  After Zhang Hai¡¯s memories and descriptions, Gong Jiang began to feel that something was very wrong.  Especially when Zhang Hai mentioned the detail that Mr. Pan took out a Doraemon pendant, so Da Mao got in the car, Lemon also said that the pendant was missing in the morning.  Although they wanted to break their heads, they couldn't figure out why someone would secretly defraud Da Mao, and the person seemed to be familiar with the Zhang family and Gong Jiang, but they knew that something was fishy, ??so they still tried their best to find it.  Zhang Hai hurriedly called his father.  Dad Zhang was still at the company, so he hurriedly called and contacted his various connections, searching for Da Mao all over the city.  As for Gong Jiang and the others, it is impossible to find Damao even if they stay in the Zhang family.  So I went home first.  The moment Zhang Mingyue heard the news, she was also shocked, the three of them thought.  Could it be that Damao escaped halfway and returned home?  ??Taking Da Mao¡¯s usual IQ performance as an example.  It's still possible.  So Gong Jiang¡¯s family of three didn¡¯t sleep that night.  Zhang Mingyue is a lesbian and it is not safe to run away in Manhai City.  Just circle around the community and look for Da Mao.  Lemon refused to sleep and insisted on looking outside with his father.  In order to make it easier to walk through the streets, Gong Jiang even asked his neighbors to borrow a bicycle, including going in and looking for it in person in the woods behind the community.  "It's impossible for him not to cry." Zhang Mingyue came out with two bowls of noodles and put them on the table. She looked at the dirty father and son and sighed: "Eat first, and then cry after eating." Gong Jiangwang  Looking at his son, who was still wiping away tears, he stood up from the sofa with his knees up, sat at the table and slurped up the noodles.  Turning around, she took out another bowl of noodles. Zhang Mingyue dropped some sesame oil into the bowls for the three of them. The hot noodle soup was mixed with the aroma of sesame seeds, and it suddenly floated out: "No green onions, smooth noodles, just eat whatever you want."  "Mom will make it tonight." Looking at the sesame oil on the noodle soup, Limon pursed his lips and burst into tears: "Da Mao must have not eaten well. We still have food to eat."  ?What does Mao Mao eat outside? Woohoo" Zhang Mingyue and Gong Jiang looked at each other in silence. While eating noodles, suddenly Zhang Mingyue's cell phone rang. "Hello?  " "Hey, teacher, it's me, Lemon's mother," Zhang Mingyue hurriedly put down the chopsticks in her hands and stood pacing back and forth in the room: "I'm sorry, teacher, Lemon is feeling a little unwell today. Um, um, she's dying in the hospital.  As for Shui, I was so anxious that I forgot to ask for leave from you.  Hmm, okay, I'm so sorry, teacher.  Okay, bye.  "Seeing Zhang Mingyue answer the phone, Gong Jiang held his chopsticks thoughtfully, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. "Xiao Song?  I am Gong Jiang.  " Without eating any noodles, Gong Jiang walked to the balcony and called Song Hanzhong with a solemn expression. Through the glass door of the balcony, Zhang Mingyue couldn't hear clearly what her husband said. Only Lemon could guess what it was.  Su's sleepless face looked even paler. After hanging up the phone, Gong Jiang returned to the living room and quickly finished his noodles, touched his head with lemon, and said to Zhang Mingyue: "You two worked hard last night. Just catch up on your sleep at home during the day.  I'll ask more people to go out and look for them.  Call us if necessary.  " Lemon pushed away the rice bowl and stood up with a firm look on his face: "I'll go too.  " Looking back at Zhang Mingyue, he added: "Mom, please stay at home.  " Zhang Mingyue hesitated for a while, nodded, and worriedly told the father and son to pay attention to safety, etc., and began to clear the dishes on the table: "Okay, I will buy some food later. If you come back with Da Mao in the evening, there will be food.  have eaten.  " Before going out, Lemon emptied the books in his schoolbag, put some water and snacks in it, and secretly took out a roll of banknotes from the belly of Cheeto Duck and put it into the inner pocket of the schoolbag. " Close the door, and the father and son enter.  Got into the elevator. The old elevator made a strange creaking sound and went down slowly. Lemon pursed her lips and gently stretched out her hand to pull Gong Jiang's sleeve: "Dad, can we not find Da Mao?"  " Gong Jiang looked at his son and said nothing. Who knows? At this moment, his heart was also full of anxiety. Seeing that his father did not answer, Lemon continued to ask, "Is it possible that Da Mao has something special about his body, so  Did some bad guys take it away?  " Gong Jiang raised his eyebrows, but still didn't say anything. There were some things that he didn't know how to explain to his son. Lemon continued to talk to himself: "Actually, Dad, I have some money. I went to the pet show with Da Mao last time.  Sometimes, it was won by participating in competitions.  I want to write some notices and post them in and around the community. Can I use all the money to offer rewards?  " The little chubby child said these words in one breath. He could no longer hold back his tears, and tears rolled down his slightly pale round face. (To be continued)
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